C78 The Cold-blooded and Heartless Curtain

What a ruthless man.

Although they were on different sides and were hostile to each other, Ye Heng still gave him an honest evaluation.

"Stinking brat, today, even if I, the father of the heavens, descend to the mortal world, I won't be able to stop you. I'll kill you. " Because half of his tongue had been bitten off, Sun Yi's words were a little vague, but Ye Heng could still understand what he meant.

"You want to kill me? That depends on whether you have the ability or not. " Ye Heng looked at Sun Yi fearlessly. The imposing manner emitted from his body was even more frightening.

At this moment, Mu Zipei and Hanyu, who were chasing after Sun Yi, arrived at the scene.

"Hey, that guy from Fist Peak. Wait for me. I still have something to ask this kid. " Mu Zipei gripped the longsword in his hand tightly. His entire body was emitting dense Sword Intents. His cold eyes looked straight at Sun with a threatening look.

Mu Zipei knew that the most direct way to deal with this kind of simple-minded and well-developed guy was to use force to speak.

"You want me to wait? I will wait?" Sun Yi did not care about Mu Zipei. This was how powerful he was. Besides, he had to take revenge for killing his junior brother.

Looking at Sun Yi's furious expression, Mu Zipei let out a sigh. He turned to Hanyu and said, "Junior brother Han, I'll have to trouble you to get that guy from Fist Peak involved. After that, I'll take care of this brat. Don't worry, it won't take long for you to go back and practice your sword. "

Mu Zipei knew that ordinary methods wouldn't be able to stimulate his junior disciple Hanyu, but as long as he used his sword practice to lure him, he would naturally be able to succeed.

Sure enough, Hanyu nodded his head and agreed. "This is what you said, senior brother Mu. As long as I chop off that fellow from the Fist Peak, I will be able to practice with my sword, right?"

Although Mu Zipei said that he would let Hanyu and Sun Yi fight for a while, since Hanyu misunderstood his intention, he would let him do as he pleased.

In any case, Mu Zipei was crystal clear about Hanyu's strength. There was no reason for him to lose.

One should know that even Mu Zipei himself didn't have the confidence to defeat Hanyu, let alone Sun Yi who was weaker than him.

Almost as soon as Mu Zipei finished his words, Hanyu lunged at Sun Yi.

"Clang!"

Sword Qi splashed in all directions. The longsword in Hanyu's hand seemed to have turned into dozens of swords. The sword shadows that filled the sky streaked across the air and pierced towards Sun Yi at an astonishing speed.

The dense Sword Intents were like fog, covering the area where Sun Yi was.

Sun Yi, who was covered by the Sword Intent, had a serious expression. A strong sense of danger rose in his heart. Thanks to this, the anger on his face had disappeared a lot.

In the next moment, Sun Yi and Hanyu started fighting.

Sun Yi was one of the disciples that the elders of Fist Peak focused on cultivating, while Hanyu was a genius with a sword edge. Both of them were at the Ninth Layer of Essence Vortex. Therefore, it was impossible to tell who would win in a short period of time.

Ignoring the other side, Mu Zipei walked straight towards Ye Heng.

In order to not let the two of them know the content of the conversation, Mu Zipei used his Yuan energy when he spoke, so that his voice could only echo in Ye Heng's and his ears.

"Kid with the surname Ye, I'll give you a chance. As long as you give me that pig-like Strange Beast in your hand and the method to control it, I'll spare your life. " Mu Zipei asked Ye Heng with some excitement.

It was very likely that it was a mutated spiritual Strange Beast. If he could obtain it, he would have the chance to become an inner circle disciple besides the Outer Sect's ranking.

When he thought of the cultivation environment of the inner circle disciples, Mu Zipei revealed a look of fascination.

He was once fortunate enough to follow his master, Elder Jian, to the inner circle to have a look.

The inner sect was a true paradise for cultivation. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth condensed on the seven lower peaks was extremely dense, almost in the form of mist.

There, even if you don't have to deliberately cultivate, that spiritual energy will automatically gather in your body, and then transform into the purest essence energy and flow into your Dantian.

It wasn't an exaggeration to say that on the peaks of the seven lower peaks, even if you were sleeping, your strength would also increase bit by bit, and it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that your realm would improve by leaps and bounds.

Ever since then, Mu Zipei had always desired to become an inner sect disciple one day, and then be able to step into the lower mountain peak once again.

And now, a chance to become an inner circle disciple was right in front of his eyes. Naturally, he was very tempted by it.

"What pig Strange Beast? I don't have it. " When he heard Mu Zipei's excited words, Ye Heng was stunned. His face was blank as he answered truthfully.

Looking at Ye Heng's confused expression, Mu Zipei raised his eyebrows and suppressed the anger in his heart. He said with abnormal patience, "What, you still want to pretend? I saw it with my own eyes. After you released that pig like Strange Beast, that nightbird army fell into a coma. "

Nightbird? Pig Strange Beast? When the two of them were connected, Ye Heng suddenly thought of something.

Wasn't Mu Zipei talking about the Illusion Devouring Tapir?

En, it was true. When Ye Heng first saw this Illusion Devouring Tapir, he had also mistaken it as a companion of the pig Strange Beast. No wonder Mu Zipei had such an expression.

When Mu Zipei saw Ye Heng's thoughtful expression, the excitement on his face became even stronger. He said with all his strength, "Quick, as long as you hand over the Strange Beast and the manipulation method to me, I can let you live. "

Although Mu Zipei said that, he had another thought in his heart.

When I get the Strange Beast and the manipulation technique, I will immediately kill you. Only when I die will I keep it a secret.

Looking at Mu Zipei's cold smile, how could Ye Heng not know what he was thinking?

However, if he could buy more time now, he would have a chance to live.

Therefore, Ye Heng made up his mind to buy more time. He slowly said, "En, you said it. Is it the Strange Beast that looks like a pig and has a hedgehog ball on its tail?"

After hearing Ye Heng describe the specific shape of the Strange Beast, Mu Zipei's face seemed to bloom like a flower, and he smiled very brightly.

Furthermore, listening to the words of the brat surnamed Ye, it seemed like he was planning to hand over the Strange Beast.

Mu Zipei's eyes were somewhat blurred, and his thoughts seemed to have drifted away.

It was as if he could see the scene of him using this mutated Strange Beast to dominate the Hao Yuan Sect, and finally become the Sect Master.

"But, that is my beast pet. I have already signed the contract. How can I give it to you?" Ye Heng clearly wanted to stall for time, so he purposely said some words to mislead Mu Zipei.

Mu Zipei was originally a smart person. But the temptation of the spirit type mutated Strange Beast was too great for him. Therefore, his brain was not working normally.

"beast pet? Then how do I undo the contract?" Mu Zipei asked Ye Heng subconsciously.

"Besides the beast pet's own death, there is no other way to break the contract. " Ye Heng shrugged his shoulders and said in a helpless and disappointed manner.

"I think there is another way. " At this time, Mu Zipei looked at Ye Heng meaningfully. He sneered and continued, "When the owner of the beast pet dies, the contract will be automatically removed. "

Although Mu Zipei was a little dazzled by the temptation of the Illusion Devouring Tapir, the basic reasoning still existed.

He was finished. He dug his own grave. Ye Heng's smile froze on his face. His expression was somewhat ugly.

"Hmph, it seems like I have hit the mark. " Mu Zipei glanced at Ye Heng with disdain. The Sword Intent around his body suddenly expanded.

"Should I hand over the beast pet now and leave you with a complete corpse? Or should I cut you into pieces and search for you myself? Choose one of the two options! "

Boundless Yuan energy gushed out from Mu Zipei's body, and the Sword Intent became even sharper. It gave people a feeling that they could not breathe.

"Hehe, I choose the third option, and that will be you going to die. " Ye Heng's eyes turned cold. Six Yuan energy whirlpools silently rose from his back. He clenched his fist and rushed straight towards Mu Zipei. The mysterious seal in front of his fist was floating.

However, facing Ye Heng's attack, Mu Zipei didn't even pull out the long sword on his back. He stretched out his palm and pushed forward.

The Sword Intents that surrounded his body quickly gathered in front of his palm. Then, under the support of Yuan Power, a transparent round shield appeared there.

"Dong. "

When Ye Heng's fist smashed onto the transparent round shield, a dull sound rang out.

Although the cracks had covered the transparent round shield, it did not break.

"Oh. . . I didn't expect you to have such a trump card. It is really mysterious. Just now, you used that mysterious seal to defeat Sun Er, right? " Mu Zipei calmly looked at Ye Heng and said in a flat tone.

Ye Heng did not answer. He kept his fist and punched out fiercely.

The power of the Sunflower Water Punch was unleashed without any reservation.

"Bang!"

The transparent round shield was hit by the attack, and with a clear cracking sound, it exploded into nothingness.

"It really isn't simple. It actually used two punches to blast apart my low-grade earth-rank martial skill, the Sword Light Round Shield. " Mu Zipei said with a slightly impressed tone, but his eyes were filled with ridicule.

Yuan Power surged, and another sword light round shield condensed in front of Mu Zipei.

This time, the round sword light shield was more than twice as thick as the previous one.

"Dong. . . "

A dull sound was accompanied by a long lingering sound. The sword light round shield only trembled for a moment before there was no other reaction.

A deep sense of powerlessness rose in Ye Heng's heart. He could easily defeat his enemies in the past with just a little strength. At the very least, he could get rid of them with the mysterious seal.

But among martial artists, what truly determined victory and defeat was still the difference in realms, the strength of martial skills, and the degree of comprehension of essence energy.

Facing Mu Zipei, whose realm was higher than his, whose martial skills were stronger than his, and whose comprehension of essence energy was even deeper than his, Ye Heng actually did not even have a method to injure him.

His full strength punch could not even break through the opponent's martial skills, let alone injure him.

"Alright, you know the difference, right? Then obediently hand over that Strange Beast. This way, it will save you some unnecessary physical pain. " Mu Zipei said with a sinister smile. He kicked Ye Heng in the stomach.

Ye Heng, who had already been injured, was even more injured with this kick. He vomited a big mouthful. He half-knelt on the ground.

"Hey, are you talking?" Mu Zipei grabbed Ye Heng's hair and carried him in front of him.

Ye Heng looked at Mu Zipei indifferently and his lips moved.

Mu Zipei thought that Ye Heng was going to tell him about the Strange Beast, so he put his head closer to Ye Heng's mouth and hurriedly asked, "Are you planning to hand over the Strange Beast and the method to control it?"

However, what answered Mu Zipei was a mouthful of blood stained phlegm.

"Pui. "

Ye Heng used all his strength to spit at Mu Zipei. He squeezed out three words from between his teeth, "Dream on!"

"Baka. . . Baka. "

That was the sound that came from Mu Zipei clenching his fist too hard.

At this moment, the veins on Mu Zipei's forehead were bulging, and his handsome face had become unusually ferocious.

"Very good, very good. Since you want to die, then I'll make you beg for death. " Mu Zipei urged his Yuan energy to drill into Ye Heng's body, locking all four of Ye Heng's limbs. Then he grabbed Ye Heng's neck and fell to the ground.

"Do you know? I think you will like the feeling of being cut into pieces. " Mu Zipei's eyes revealed a frightening killing intent. He pulled out the long sword from his back and cut Ye Heng's leg.

"Chi. . . "

Under the cut clothes, boiling blood gushed out like a fountain.

A heart-wrenching pain came from his thigh. Even someone as determined as Ye Heng couldn't help but snort.

"Do you know pain now? Then quickly hand over the control technique of the Strange Beast. " Mu Zipei did not forget the control technique of the Illusion Devouring Tapir at all. When he made a cut, he would ask a question.

After all, with such a powerful mutated Strange Beast, Mu Zipei would never believe that there was no way to control it.

The mutated Strange Beast that could knock out over a hundred thousand Strange Beasts. . . Its strength was definitely far beyond the strength of this young man with the surname Ye in front of him.

This brat surnamed Ye was merely at the sixth level of the Origin Vortex. If he did not have a special method, it was absolutely impossible for him to control such a powerful mutated Strange Beast.

However, the reply to Mu Zipei was still the resolute look in Ye Heng's eyes.

"Humph, let's see how long you can keep your mouth shut. " Mu Zipei's eyes became fierce. With a flick of his wrist, the long sword in his hand cut open another piece of flesh on Ye Heng's thigh.

"Chi. . . "

Hot blood gushed out from the wound, staining Mu Zipei's shirt.

Mu Zipei, who was bathed in the blood, looked like a devil covered in blood. It was extremely terrifying.

If a child saw this scene, he was afraid that he would be haunted by it for the rest of his life.

However, Ye Heng still didn't answer Mu Zipei.

However, how could Mu Zipei give up so easily?

"Hua. "

The long sword moved, and then it drew a sword wound on Ye Heng's left hand.

The cut was unusually neat, and it also carried Mu Zipei's unique Yuan energy.

As long as this Yuan energy was present, the sword wound would never heal. Unless his Yuan energy was completely expelled from his body, blood would flow incessantly.

This was the unique interrogation method of the Sword Peak. He had studied it for a long time.

How could he make them feel more pain, but not die immediately? Mu Zipei had long memorized this method.